Post by GySgtUSMC on Jul 19, 2004 12:30:18 GMT -7
A man was driving down a quiet country lane when out into the road strayed a rooster. Whack! The rooster disappeared under the car. All that was left was a
cloud of feathers.
Shaken, the man pulled over at the farmhouse, and knocked on the door.
A farmer came to the door.
The man, somewhat nervously said, "I think I killed your rooster, please allow me to replace him."
"Suit yourself," the farmer replied, "the hens are round the back."
cloud of feathers.
Shaken, the man pulled over at the farmhouse, and knocked on the door.
A farmer came to the door.
The man, somewhat nervously said, "I think I killed your rooster, please allow me to replace him."
"Suit yourself," the farmer replied, "the hens are round the back."
